Geto Heaven, Pt. 2 lyrics
Geto heaven, heaven
Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven, heaven Geto Searchin' for love, throughout the ghetto Young girls thick, righteousness's narrow I got my third eye on the sparrow Want my peoples straight and rock sweet apparel The mother of my child, we not together Baby it’s the back, I got forever The weather talks to us, him rock The holy spirit walks through us Blunted eyes of the youth search for a guide A thug is a lost man in disguise To rise and fall of a nation Even when the buildings tumble, I still stand tall I walk through the valley wit a life preserver Feelin' at times, that I might just murder Yo that ain’t what I was sent for I want folks to say his life it meant more Than any car, any rock, or any broad He found geto heaven in himself and God He found geto heaven in himself and God He found geto heaven in himself and God Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven Geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven Geto Love, your happiness don’t begin wit a man Strong woman, why should you depend on a man? I understand you want a man that’s resourceful If he pay your bills, he feel like he bought you Talkin' to a friend, about what love is Her man didn’t love her, 'cuz he didn’t love his Hugged her from afar, said what I felt Never find a man, till you find yourself Time helps mistakes, you can learn from One man F'd up men you shouldn’t turn from You want a certain type of guy, gotta reach a certain point too At the destination, a king will annoint you Goin' through the storm, many bodies stay warm That relationship died, for you to be born, you're worth more Than anything you could cop in a store For you to grow he had to go so what you stoppin' him for Not even I could ignore bein alone it’s hard Find heaven in yourself and God Find heaven in yourself and God, girl Find heaven in yourself and God Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven Geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven Geto This music is so much bigger than me As far as happy, it’s like a trigger to me Dealin' with crab rappers, groupie broads Record execs at times it do be hard To choose words, be heard across waters Doin' something you like to support daughters Keepin' your guys who collectin' court orders Conveyin' messages the ancestor brought us Thought of things to say to become the end thing for the day Somehow, that didn’t seem the way for me to make it Music is a gift that is sacred I hope you didn’t use it hopin' you could grow to it Whether servin' or a surgeon, you gon go through it Can’t imagine goin' through it, without soul music It’s like Donnie half helped me see Lonnie’s fath On my behalf, let’s take whole steps to a ho tep? And show depth, as we make people nod Find heaven in this music and God, yeah Find heaven in this music and God, y'all Find heaven in this music and God Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven Geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven Geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven Geto heaven Need a little geto heaven Geto heaven Time we get some geto heaven
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Advertising | About | Contact | Terms of Use | Privacy Policy | Mobile versionLYRICSMODE © 2012 |
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
